Tiktoks that will make you cry - Pet loss and grief

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Pet deaths are just whole new levels of grief :(……….

hailee
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The worst part is knowing it’s coming. I had my dog for twelve years, and he was by far the best friend I’ll ever have. We got him when he was almost two, and the vets said if we could get him to live a week, we might get him to live for a month. They said if he lived a month, we would have about three or four years with him. At most. So from a young age, I knew he wouldn’t live long. But when you’re young, you don’t get it. Then you grow up, and he’s still around, but you know now, so you’re constantly worried. Then, after ten years, you start to push those thoughts away. If he’s lived this long, and the vets were wrong, who’s to say he won’t live another year?

Then he started getting sick. He reached thirteen years old and the problems started. He had been a stray the first year of his life, and he had heart worms and had been hit by a car, so he had always had some problems. But these were new. These were worse. Skin conditions that wouldn’t go away. Ear infections that always came back, and worse each time. Muscle atrophy in his back legs, where he had gotten hit. Then the coughing started. Subtle at first, but slowly getting worse. And about a year ago the first seizure hit. Then the next, and the next. And he stopped being able to go on walks.

I remember taking him on his last walk. I knew what was coming, so I decided he deserved one last walk since he loved them so much. I brushed him one last time. And two days later, my parents started talking about putting him down. The vets said he probably had a brain tumor, and the coughing was from a heart murmur and his trachea was collapsing. If he seized as his trachea collapsed, he would suffocate. And the tumor they suspected he had would only make the seizures worse. Because of his age, surgery wasn’t an option.

So just before his fourteenth birthday, we put him down. And for years, I had been mentally telling myself this day was coming. When the seizures started, I thought about it every day. But the actual event is different. No amount of mental preparation is enough.

No one talks about the after. The feeling of being lost. The nagging in the back of your mind that you forgot to do something since you no longer have to feed him twice a day and give him his meds. Catching yourself glancing out the back door because he’s not beside you, so you’re checking to see if he’s waiting to be let inside. Still walking in a certain pattern because you’re used to him laying in a specific spot. Watching as the bed is taken away, as the bowls are cleaned, as the last pieces of hair are taken away. Looking at the collar and not seeing who it belongs to. And it’s so hard.

Almost a year later, and I still can’t forget him. Sometimes I still feel like I should be looking for him. Sometimes I feel like when I walk in the house he should be at the top of the stairs waiting. That I’ll wake up and see him waiting patiently to go outside and be fed. And then there’s the moment where you have to realize you’ll never have that again. There’s nothing left, and all these regrets wash over you.

I should have played with more, I should have walked him more. I should have given him more love, more treats. I should have told him ‘I love you’ more. I should have been there for him more. But now it’s too late, so you’re only left with the memories. And the thought that one day, someone will try to replace him. I don’t want a replacement. Because no one will ever replace him. And they shouldn’t try. Not with another pet. Not with a person. Not with an item. He’s himself, and those feelings are reserved only for him.

I miss you Amos. ❤

uglyfrog
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you know you are truly broken when u watch this video because you want to be sad and cry and actually feel something.

zoeydolzan
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Just said goodbye to my cat 2 days ago from diabetes and kidney failure. My last words to him as he laid in pain at the vet was, “I’ll see you again buddy. Don’t forget about me.” RIP Midnight (late 2008-May 24th, 2023) “gone but not forgotten” ❤

speekerlol
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RIP MAX I MISS YOU EVERYDAY YOU WERE THE BEST DOG I COULD HAVE EVER ASKED FOR NOTHING IS THE SAME WITHOUT YOU

emmajudd
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This literally made me cry I’m so sorry for those who lost someone

conniegilbert
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This really shows how much people care for their animals. This makes me cry because Ive been through this 3 times.

Flix..gcha
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I watched this just for some feels. I didn't expect the ugly tears the entire time. Pets are so precious. My little 4 month old pup sensed it and curled up next to me halfway through. She got all the love during this and much more.

adamwright
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I lost my dog Suzie a couple months ago. She got sick really suddenly and we took her to the vet. The vet gave us medicine and said she'll get better. The next day, I woke up to check on her. She was lying in her cage, and she couldn't move. We were on our way to the vet when she passed away in my arms. I miss her so much, it feels like my heart is in pieces over and over every time I think of her. Even pictures and talking about her makes me cry. She was my best friend. I was supposed to take her with me when I moved out. She was only 4. RIP Suzie Q

roseeeeeeeeee
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My dog Brave died a few days ago…after his death we solemnly hung up a portrait of him in our living room, next to the portraits of all my deceased family and friends. That same day I was kneeling on the floor in front of Brave’s portrait, weeping. I loved Brave like my own brother. The following days when I passed the portraits, I always stop and put my hand over my heart as a gesture of how I loved him

ourgloriouscomrades
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Rip Millie, you were the best cat I could’ve grown up with. I’m glad I had you in my life for so long, I will always love you.
-Rosie

EyesBleached_Chloe
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Losing a pet is the hardest thing I've ever gone thru, & that says alot! My sweetest friend, Pumpkin, who taught me loyalty, kindness & best friend ever! God I love you always!!

pumpkinporter
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Me at my granny's funeral:
*gets called up to speak to her grave*
*Says nothing and just falls down to the ground crying knowing I have lost my most favorite person In the world and never got to hug her for the last time*

She was the most caring and sweet person on earth and I will never forget you and all the memories we have made gran ❤

purple_guys_stalker
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Lost both my grandparents and my dog all in the same year. Remembering all the interactions they had together and all the good memories still chokes me up to this day and is the primary reason why I can never get another dog. Rest in piece Franky, you were a one of a kind dog. 😭

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I lost both my cats almost a year ago, and still I cry some nights in my room alone cause I miss them so much. Fly high Bella and Bailey

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They are not just "animals." They are family.

I don't know how to comfort someone who's going through such unbearable pain and grief. I hope they're encircled in light and love...and that Peace finds her way to them.

nedsantos
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I can't even describe how it feels to lose someone you have known your entire life, so heart breaking. It took me forever to get over it. I hope anyone who has lost a special someone especially a pet feels better some day.

chickenman
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The sad thing is, they're all gonna leave you one day...
And you can't stop that from coming.

That realization hit hard on me

cheezenuts-onlyonyt
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Just lost my dog. It is impossible to explain the pain of losing a pet. My dog was my bestfriend, he was my family, he helped me so much when I was feeling alone and depressed. He was always there for me, to comfort me, always wagging his tail happily when he saw me. He made me feel more loved than most people in my life have ever made me felt without even uttering a single word. I feel this inexplicable guilt, I should have hugged him more, should have petted him more while telling what a good boy he was. He had so much love inside of him, that type of love that all dogs have, unconditional, never-ending and all accepting. This pain is sickening. How much I wish I could hug him more, cos he would make the pain go away. It's like I will never be able to stop crying and mourning his loss.

I really needed to get this out of chest. I hope there is a heaven for dogs and he is there, resting peacefully and happily

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The time our animal companions spend with us is never enough. I always remember to say thank you to them for gracing me with your presence. All one can do is love them and try to give them the best life we know how to. They teach us so much💔And I always say, “Actually, they are buried in my heart”. Aren’t we blessed to have shared our lives with them, however long or short🙏

ccasey